The metal hummingbird tumbles off of Heph's shoulder as he leaves—and as it does, it seems to crumple into several pieces, though they never fly apart. Instead, parts rotate, forming a tiny metal maiden. She must be three inches tall, which means the top of your head's up to about the tip of her pointy copper nose.
"I heard about you!" she says rather excitedly. "The wingless fairy! I always hoped we would meet when the girls at the spring mentioned you, but I guess you left the island they day before I was activated. So… do I call you Phœbe or Sigrlinn?"
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